We took the dog for a stroll in the fields above Newton Blossomville.
As we walked through a wheat field, the geometric lines of the tractor tracks caught my imagination. Sad I know, but at least it's in the open.
I started processing the pics in colour, but the whear was at that greeny yellow stage – and therefore an unpleasant colour.
Inspiration! Make them mono.
Result – and I’m delighted with them.
See my album of Buckinghamshire.
